In
the continual effort to make mom happy, I am tackling the big potato and
trying to clean up the basement. It's a bit of a mess, and will
involve a fair number of man hours (real-man hours?) not to mention
discarding a fair amount of detritus. In all fairness to myself, it's
not that messy, there is just a lot of stuff, and it simply doesn't
meet mom's extremely high standards of cleanliness. Actually, very
few things in life meet that criteria.
Whatever be the case, a lot of the problem stems from several years and countless real-man projects that lead to tons of scraps, junk, and half-empty paint cans. It's really just a question of clearing the stuff out and then organizing the remaining stuff in an orderly manner. Easy enough, right? It helps if you have cleaning OCD, which I do not, but I can't let that stop me.
My
original plan was to clean up the main area first, the one that you
see when you enter the basement, and then build a shelf and store all
the essential items that we keep down there, including olive oil,
dishwashing soap, laundry detergent, canned goods, etc. I had this
fantasy of getting it done before mom returned from her trip, but
like all fantasies, that one was better left off in la-la land. I did
manage to get a lot of the ugly junk cleaned up, and I'll have to
make a trip to the spring hazardous waste pick-up to finalize that,
but I did not manage to get the shelf done. I am currently working on
that, and like all projects, it's proving to be more work than I
anticipated.
After
that's done, I'll turn my attention to the work bench down there,
which is a disaster, but at least limited to a defined space. Once
that's done, I can return my focus to the important things in life,
like taking a phat nap.
Until
then, thanks for reading, and thanks to Ron and Sandra Lightburn for the pic.
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